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Chapter 375: Jade Dog Spit Dan

After leaving this small building, there was a surging crowd behind him, gathering towards the Demon-Suppressing Immortal Temple.

For them, on the one hand, they wanted to ask for peace and hoped to get the blessing of the Demon-Suppressing Immortal. Especially after suffering a disaster, they were empty and eager to need the Demon-Suppressing Immortal to fill their empty hearts and give them the courage and strength to survive.

On the other hand, the unveiling of the temple of the Demon-Suppressing Immortals is also the first happy event for this city after the disaster. Many people came to join in the fun, not to mention that there are special wealthy families who put porridge here. In this period when everyone is hungry, drinking a bite of porridge is a great satisfaction.

Tang Letian had already left, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and came back. Tang Letian stood outside the crowded crowd, took a pill in his hand, and gently flipped it. The pill drew a high curve in the air, and then fell into the boiling porridge, which instantly merged with the porridge.

Tang Letian's pill is just a common item, a pill taken by monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

If you integrate it into the porridge and share it with everyone, you can get some benefits, so that the medicine will not be too strong, and these mortals will be replenished for life and death.

Then Tang Letian turned around and left, took out a jade pendant, and a jade dog emerged from it. Tang Letian used this jade dog to guard the cave and portal, grabbed more than a dozen pills, threw it into the mouth of the jade dog, and then threw the jade dog to the ground.

The jade dog seemed to understand what Tang Letian meant, nodded and walked forward under the crowded people's feet, entering the Temple of Demon-Destroying Immortal.

The people who were queuing up here to receive the porridge were thin, and after drinking the hot porridge, they felt full of strength, and they seemed to have gained weight a little like blowing a balloon...

This incident spreads through ten thousand times. On the second day, people came to worship the great demon-killing immortal early, and then quietly waited for the porridge.

When they worshipped the Great Demon-Destroying Immortal, they were surprised to find a jade dog sitting in the arms of the Great Immortal. The dog was not quarreling or making a fuss, and just slept there.

When everyone looked closely, they found that this was either a jade dog, or an ordinary misty dog ​​with ugly appearance.

Many people wanted to come forward to drive the miscellaneous dog away, but the gentry who built the Temple of Demon-Destroying Immortals felt that this dog was probably of some origin. If it were an ordinary wild dog, there would be so many people gathered here that they would have been so scared that they would have disappeared. How could they lie in the arms of the Demon-Destroying Immortals so peacefully?

So those people were not allowed to drive the dog away.

Everyone should have worshipped the Demon-Suppressing Immortal, and then ran to the porridge field to wait for the porridge to be served.

At this time, the misty dog ​​suddenly stood up, shook the hair on his body, jumped down from the arms of the demon-suppressing immortal, and ran to the place where the porridge was served in the yard.

I saw the miscellaneous dog jumping onto the stove, and opened his mouth and spit out a golden bead. The bead fell into the boiling porridge soup and disappeared in an instant.

Then the maogou jumped off the stove, returned to the arms of the demon-suppressing immortal, and continued to fall asleep.

Everyone was stunned and didn't have time to stop the mistress. When the mistress finished all this, they wanted to pick out the golden elixir, and you would have been nowhere to be found.

At this time, everyone did not dare to drink the porridge, and for a moment everyone was at a loss around the pot of porridge.

The gentry who gave the porridge gathered together and lowered their heads to discuss. After a moment, a gentry stood up and said, "Everyone, you have also seen it. The dog spit out a golden elixir and fell into the porridge. We don't know if the golden elixir is a treasure or a poison. Is there anyone who is brave enough to come to drink this porridge? I will give out a dustpan of rice to reward this hero who tried porridge for everyone!"

A dustpan of rice was at least 10 kilograms, and dozens of people immediately stood up. Among them were old and young, men and women, all of them were hungry. Not to mention 10 kilograms of rice, even if it was 4 kilograms of rice, they could still fight to the death.

I chose a young and strong man and asked him to come forward to try the porridge.

This young man seemed to have won the first prize and didn't care whether there was poison in the porridge.

Holding the newly scooped bowl of porridge in his hand, the young man hesitated for a moment and asked, "I said I'm dead, will I give you this rice?"

"Of course, if you have family, give it to your family, if you say you have friends, give it to your friends, and give it to whoever you say you give it to."

When the young man heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He pointed at a little girl behind him and said, "That's my sister. If I die, I'll give it to her."

After saying that, the young man drank the bowl of porridge in one go.

Everyone stared at the young man with wide eyes, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with this young man, and there was a flushing smell on his cheeks.

"How is it? How do you feel?"

Everyone asked with concern.

The young man let out a breath and spoke, "I feel warm all over. I think I am very energetic. As he said that, the young man waved his arm and swung it wildly."

"Do you feel your stomach hurt?" "Do you feel your head hurt?"

“Do you feel uncomfortable?”

The young man shook his head and said, "No, I feel very comfortable. I have never felt so comfortable since I was born. I feel that my stomach is full now. I won't be hungry even if I don't eat for three days and three nights."

As he said that, the young man hurriedly pulled his sister over. The little girl was only eight or nine years old, and she looked ignorant and had a very confused look in her eyes.

The young man directly scooped a bowl of porridge and poured it into his sister.

Although the porridge is very hot, the little girl drinks it very quickly.

Then the little girl's eyes suddenly became bright, with black and white distinction, completely different from her numb state before.

Then the little girl seemed to have the strength, and her face was flushed.

"Brother, this porridge is delicious!"

After the little girl finished saying this, the young man was swinging back and forth by the crowds coming from four weeks.

Fortunately, the young man had the strength at this time, so he picked up the little girl and squeezed the people around him away and emerged from the crowd.

After drinking the porridge, everyone felt that they had the strength, exactly the same as on the first day.

At this moment, everyone no longer dared to look down on the mist dog. They treated the mist dog as the guard dog of the immortal's mask, and when offering sacrifices, they also offered sacrifices with the mist dog.

On the second day, everyone finished worshiping the Demon-Destroying Immortal, then watched the miscellaneous dog, shook his head and shook his body, and jumped out of the sleepy Demon-Destroying Immortal's arms.

He walked to the porridge pot with a swagger. As yesterday, the misogyny dog ​​opened his mouth and spitted it out. This time he spitted out a red pill and instantly merged into the porridge. The misogyny dog ​​jumped off the stove and returned to the arms of the demon-killing immortal, and fell asleep.

Then this Demon-Destroying Immortal Temple became famous for thousands of miles and was incense.

Tang Letian naturally didn't know about these things, but he could also think of the development of things, which was a leisure move for him. As for how useful it was, Tang Letian didn't have hope, but at least as the monk said, his Demon-Suppressing Immortal Temple could be considered a disaster.

Tang Letian called Yugou to accept all the power of faith. Do you think Yugou is just sleeping on his tummy? In fact, he is practicing, it is absorbing the power of faith.
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